Get your pheromones

Xiao Mu, the receptionist of Song's headquarters, recently found a new face among the crowd.

The boy is tall, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes that are a little ostentatious.Unlike the busy office workers around him, he always walks with a sense of carelessness. He wears a loose sweater,? There is a simple ear stud on his ear, and he looks out of place with the surrounding environment.

He would often go home with the chairman's son. The little girls around him didn't understand the chairman's family configuration, so they speculated whether they were brothers.

Speaking of which, the chairman's son is also a young and handsome Alpha,? He is very good. After graduation, he officially took over a higher position within the Song Corporation.

There are many people who can't understand him. They think that the prince was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he can stand at a height that most people can't reach in half a lifetime after graduation. It's a little uncomfortable.

But soon, the young man blocked the mouths of those people with his actions.

He is swift and resolute, and never leaves a way for people to retreat. When talking to him, he is obviously smiling gently, but he always gives the person opposite an inexplicable sense of tension.

His age is not directly proportional to his excellence and experience.

This kind of person,? It's hard not to be eye-catching.

The boys and girls around Xiao Mu would often discuss the two of them, and calculate the possibility of marrying into the Song family. This kind of topic was especially hot during the break.

After hearing this too much, Xiao Mu felt that it was unrealistic, so she just shook her head and smiled, and went to the tea room to make a cup of coffee.

Song's treatment of employees is very good. There is a large rest area on the floor.

After Xiao Mu made coffee, she sat on the sofa beside her and was checking today's current affairs hotspots.

Until someone sat next to her.

Xiao Mu glanced subconsciously, and it turned out to be the boy with the earrings.

He has a good-looking side profile, with eyelashes hanging down his eyes, and he is looking down at his phone, like a well-behaved large dog.

Rong Shiyi has been a little distressed recently.

During the lunch break, he came to find Song Ci for dinner, but that person was still in a meeting, so he could only wait here.

By the way, do something else.

Rong Shiyi frowned and slid through the pictures on the phone, and finally heaved a long sigh.

He looked around, and suddenly noticed that there was a little girl beside him, so his heart moved, he waved his hand and said:

"Hello?"

Xiao Mu was taken aback, the coffee in her hand was a little unsteady:

"Hello……"

"That's right, I want to ask you something." Rong Shiyi touched her nose a little embarrassedly, and finally gritted her teeth and said:

"Excuse me, if you want to give a gift, what is the most suitable?"

"Huh?" Xiao Mu was stunned for a moment, and then quickly recovered:

"It's up to you, you can give me anything."

Rong Shiyi seemed to have been poked at a pain point, and said in grief and indignation:

"I was ridiculed by my friends just a few days ago, saying that every time I prepare gifts for people, they are straight men's aesthetics, which are neither attractive nor useful. I don't think this is okay."

Xiao Mu felt that the boy was rather cute, so she smiled and asked:

"Give it to your girlfriend?"

"Boy friend."

"Oh..." Xiao Mu nodded and suggested:

"Then give me a watch, or a tie?"

"Tsk, he doesn't seem to be short of these, is there anything special?"

"special?"

Xiao Mu thought for a while:

"Where's the ring?"

Rong Shiyi patted her hands unconsciously, feeling that the idea seemed good, but she was a little uncertain:

"Can the ring be given casually? I mean, if you don't plan to get married for the time being?"

Rong Shiyi frowned, feeling troublesome:

"Why don't I just propose directly, sister, do you think it's too early to get married just after graduating from university?"

This series of questions made Xiao Mu completely confused.

She hesitated for a moment, thinking it was a big deal:

"Or, why don't you ask your brother?"

People around her were guessing that this boy and the chairman's son were brothers, so she naturally thought so.

Moreover, his brother seems to be the type who is very good at flirting, and he must be good at this.

"……my brother?"

After hearing this, Rong Shiyi was a little confused.

Who is his brother? ?

The two fell into a weird silence until Xiao Mu heard footsteps behind them.

She looked up, just in time to see the brother of the boy next to him coming from behind, standing behind the boy, and stretched out his hand naturally to touch his face.

Wait, touch your face? ?

Then, he leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

Xiao Mu was stupid.

It turned out that it wasn't my brother.

Song Ci glanced at the little girl beside Rong Shiyi, smiled and asked:

"What are you doing?"

"We chatted for a while."

Rong Shiyi was a little nervous, turned her head and blinked wildly at Xiao Mu, signaling her to keep the topic just now a secret.

Xiao Mu nodded and made an "ok" gesture to show that she understood.

The small movements of these two people playing riddles naturally fell into the eyes of Song Ci.

He didn't say anything, just smiled at Xiao Mu, and then asked Rong Shiyi:

"What do you want for lunch?"

The two people next to him began to express their opinions on the lunch issue.

Holding the warm coffee cup, Xiao Mu sighed inwardly.

She has to tell everyone to stop arguing about the ownership of her brother and brother every day.

Apparently, they've internalized it.

After lunch, Rong Shiyi stayed in Song Ci's office to play games.

Song Ci looked at the document for a while, but finally couldn't hold back, raised his eyes and asked:

"What were you talking about just now?"

Rong Shiyi bet that he would be curious, and at this moment, he cocked his tail triumphantly:

"secret."

Song Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, put the documents on the table, and walked towards Rong Shiyi by himself.

Rong Shiyi had a bad premonition in his heart, before he had time to escape, he was pressed on the sofa by Song Ci.

Song Ci laughed so hard that his teeth showed.

The man who made the competitors want to go around after seeing it, rubbed Rong Shiyi with his hair coquettishly:

"Tell me if it's okay, Rongrong."

"I do not."

Rong Shiyi refused to obey.

Song Ci just bowed his head and kissed him, which made Rong Shiyi a little overwhelmed.

With his arms around Song Ci's neck, he took the time to beg for mercy and said:

"I really can't say it now, it's boring to say it."

Song Ci seemed a little regretful, but he didn't push forward.

He pinched Rong Shiyi's cheek and changed the subject:

"Is your luggage packed?"

After graduation, their travel was also put on the agenda.

In fact, the original plan was to start directly from the school, but some force majeure happened at that time.

Specifically, Song's chairman and president took his wife abroad to play and left the company to his son, which caused their travel to be postponed for several months.

Fortunately, they have a lot of time, and it's never too late.

Rong Shiyi looked at him with a smile in his eyes:

"Good morning. Flight SC001, ready to take off at any time!"

……

The trip of the two of them started from Jiangcheng, and they drove around the whole country by themselves.

They drove off-road, sometimes on flat and wide national roads, and sometimes on muddy paths in the mountains.

They lived in B&Bs and pitched tents by the sea.Drenched in the sun and rain in the woods, tasted the brackish sea breeze, and chased the sunset in the desert.

Sometimes it rained heavily outside the car, and the two of them would watch a movie together in the back seat wrapped in a blanket.

Or on a sunny night, open the sunroof, and the roof of the car will be a vast starry sky.

On the way, they also met all kinds of people.

The most memorable thing is in a certain scenic spot in the northwest, an old couple followed the tour group, walking slowly hand in hand.

Occasionally stopping, the grandfather would hold up the camera to take pictures of grandma, teach her how to move, and praise her for being photogenic.

The old lady thought his photos were ugly, but she had a smile on her face.

After taking the photo, the couple continued to hold hands and walked on the wooden plank road.

At that time, Rong Shiyi also held Song Ci's hand, and he elbowed Song Ci:

"Hey, can we be like this when we are old? I will carry your bag for you, and you will take pictures for me."

"Definitely." Song Ci clasped fingers with Rong Shiyi, curved lips and said with a smile:

"I'll carry the bag too, you're in charge of being happy."

"Huh." Even after being in love for so long, Rong Da Zhinan would still be shocked by Song Ci's unexpected love words.

But he was very useful.

In the second half of the trip, they finally arrived at Laojun Mountain, which Rong Shiyi had mentioned many times.

In order to watch the sunrise, they set off at three or four in the morning, and when they reached the top of the mountain, it was just a little brighter.

It is still a working day, and there are not many people who get up early in the morning at Jinding to watch the sunrise, basically sitting around in twos and threes.

Although the temperature at the bottom of the mountain is not low, due to the geographical location, the mountain is still a bit cold. Rong Shiyi is wrapped in a coat, and his breath is filled with white mist.

He and Song Ci sat side by side on the steps. While waiting for the sunrise, he leaned on Song Ci's shoulder and looked at the mountains, rivers and sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

As the sky gradually brightened, the color of the sky was not blue, but a vast expanse of white clouds.

Rong Shiyi put her hands in her pockets, holding a small box in her hands.

He looked at the cloudy sky, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like the sun was shining, so he yawned lazily:

"Is there still sunrise today, or let's go back and come back tomorrow."

Song Ci reached out to embrace him:

"Wait a little longer, maybe."

Rong Shiyi laughed twice:

"Song Ci, A Meng, wear a bamboo dragonfly and fly to the sky to eat the clouds?"

Song Ci didn't respond, Rong Shiyi leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes in a daze.

He seemed to be asleep, but he didn't seem to be. In short, some strange fragments floated in front of his eyes, and he couldn't remember clearly.

Until Song Ci patted his shoulder to wake him up.

Rong Shiyi opened his eyes in a daze.

The seat where they were sitting was facing the east, when Rong Shiyi opened his eyes, he saw a sea of ​​clouds covered with golden light.

The cloud actually dispersed.

The blue of the sky and the gold of the early sun are intertwined, and the clouds are also dyed with dreamy colors, floating in the mountains.

The world in front of him is like a watercolor painting that has been daubed randomly, accompanied by misty mist, like a fairyland.

Rong Shiyi sat up straight.

His whole body was reflected golden by the sun, and he himself matched Guangguang extremely well.

Rong Shiyi tapped the ground with his toes.

He feels that the atmosphere is quite good now.

So, after a while, he nudged Song Ci with his elbow.

"Hey, dog."

"Ok?"

Song Ci looked at him sideways.

Afterwards, he saw that this person was staring at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, but his right hand slowly took something out of his pocket and handed it to him.

Reckless and youthful:

"give you."

Song Ci was stunned for a moment, and when he wanted to pick it up, Rong Shiyi took the box back.

Rong Shiyi didn't think about anything else, he just suddenly felt that he seemed a little too sloppy.

So he opened the box and took out the ring inside.

The platinum ring was carved into the shape of a feather, with a black diamond set in the middle.

Rong Shiyi handed it to him awkwardly, as if she was confessing her love to Song Ci for the first time, her hands trembling because of nervousness:

"For you. I don't have any money right now, so I can't buy a particularly good one. If you don't like it... If you don't like it, just make do with it. I'll exchange it for you later when I earn enough money."

Song Ci looked up at Rong Shiyi for a long time, feeling a little embarrassed to see him.

Finally, Song Ci lowered his eyes and smiled, and asked:

"Rong Rong, are you proposing marriage?"

With burning ears, Rong Shiyi retorted subconsciously:

"No, no! I'll just give you a ring, don't think too much about it."

After finishing speaking, he regretted a little.

He waited carefully for Song Ci's reaction.

"Oh."

Unexpectedly, Song Ci only gave a meaningful "Oh" after hearing this, then nodded and said:

"That's good."

Then, he took the ring and put it on his ring finger.

Rong Shiyi didn't pay attention to his movements, because he couldn't correct Song Ci's words.

What is that good?What does that mean? ?

He looked at Song Ci, and before he could say a question, Song Ci also took out a small box from his pocket.

"?"

Song Ci looks a bit serious:

"But I'm asking now."

He took Rong Shiyi's hand and interlocked his fingers.

They sat on the steps, and the terrain was not convenient to kneel on one knee, so he planned to make up for it later.

Song Ci seemed to be phrasing, and after a while, he said seriously:

"Maybe it's a little early to say this now, but I don't want to be your boyfriend anymore."

"Since I have made up my mind that I want to be with you forever, I want to settle down early. We still have a lot of time. I want to spend every minute and every second loving you."

He leaned over and kissed Rong Shiyi's cheek, curved his lips and said with a smile:

"Mr. Rong, will you marry me?"

Song Ci's eyelashes were dyed golden by the sun.

Rong Shiyi looked at him, and inappropriately remembered the morning when he spent the night at Song Ci's house for the first time in his sophomore year of high school.

It was the same that morning, Song Ci was coated with a layer of gentleness by the sun, the wind chime by the window was ringing, the person in front of him bent his eyes, raised his hand and gently scratched the bridge of his nose.

When did the heartbeat start?

Possibly, much earlier than he thought.

Rong Shiyi came back to his senses, and extended his hand to Song Ci:

"Put me on."

Song Ci nodded, he opened the box and took out the diamond ring inside.

Probably because he was too nervous, the man who never made a mistake took two or three tries to fit the ring on his ring finger.

More than half of the sun came out from the sky, Rong Shiyi faced the red sun and suddenly shouted:

"Song Ci!"

"exist."

Song Ci responded with a smile.

"I love you so much!!"

There was light in Rong Shiyi's eyes, he looked at Song Ci, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

He cupped Song Ci's face and kissed it.

The sunlight was caught between the two of them, and disappeared with the pressed lips.

When the wind blows, it messes up the wishing red rope floating on one armrest.

The morning sun dispelled the cool morning mist.

The sunrise in Alishan is dazzling and gentle.

And young people who love each other are more enthusiastic than sunshine.

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The author has something to say: I originally wanted to write a small composition, but it was really over and I didn't know what to write.

Thank you to every little angel who saw here, I hope that in the future, you can also meet that red rose worthy of love, regardless of gender, age or anything.

This is the end of the story of Rong Rong and Xiao Song, they will live well in their world, goodbye by fate!

感谢在2021-10-28?02:25:27~2021-10-29?00:25:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Shanhe Zhuoli? 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Shallow Memory_Shang? 22 bottles; Take a sip of my wife? 5 bottles; Deep Sea? 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard